Songwriters: Good, Matthew Frederick; Genn, David Robert
You will come back within yourself
You can be art when we melt
And I will know what you were for
I say we're leaving
There ain't nothing here at all
Another day, a week, the mall
And baby, if I was in demand
You would be mine
You would be mine
Someday this place is going to burn
Is your whole life in there waiting?
Someday your head is gonna turn
And you'll realize I'm missing
Do you realize?
You will come back. Convince yourself
You can stay alive and wait for me
I will know what this was for
I say we're leaving
There ain't nothing here at all
Another month, a year, that's all
So you can tell them I'm coming and
Hell's coming with me
Hell's coming with me
Someday this place is gonna burn
Is your whole life in there waiting?
Someday your head is gonna turn
And you'll realize
You'll realize
You'll realize.....
You're missing
Sweet, I'm sleepy
It feels like the real thing
The doctors are confident the pills always wins
Its like constantly travelling
Though you don't feel a thing
And the parts of you forgotton are all unearthed
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